When he first entered the devil's house, Zhan Zixuan also looked like a big brother, holding a warm hand, but walking, he was attracted by the wonderful ideas in the devil's house, and instantly forgot where he was and what to do

Fortunately, Wei An followed in, took over Zhan Zixuan, took up the warmth and became her flower escort.

Of course, as a housekeeper, how could Wei An fight a uncertain battle? He had secretly arranged for one person to secretly protect the warmth outside, and another person to quietly follow Zhan Zixuan. There were many of their people around, so it was very safe.

If not, Zhan Jiutian can't rest assured that he can bring two small milk bags into such a mixed place as the amusement park.

"Ah --"

"Ah! Ah ah! "

“……”

From time to time, tourists scream and cry from the devil's house. They are scared to death, but they are excited to death because of stimulation.

This is the most real inner feeling of every tourist entering the devil's house.

Even such a warm child was like this, but she didn't hear Zhan Zixuan scream from beginning to end.

She felt very strange. She loosened Wei'an's hand and ran to Zhan Zixuan, pulled his sleeve, looked at the gloomy and terrible surroundings, and whispered to him, "Xuanxuan, aren't you afraid at all?"

Zhan Zixuan smiled: "what are you afraid of? Everything here is fake!"

He had already known about the "devil house" in advance. No monster could really scare him.

"Fake?" Warm and ignorant, "but they look like real, really scary."

As she spoke, she was afraid to turn her eyes and look around. When she saw a black thing suddenly falling from her head, she immediately hugged Zhan Zixuan's arm and cried.

"Ah, ah -"

"What's the matter? "Sweetheart?" Wei An ran over and said with concern.

"Uncle Wei, I'm so afraid..." I feel that Zhan Zixuan is weak and insecure, so I let him go and hide in Wei'an's arms.

Zhan Zixuan glanced, looked up slowly, grabbed the dark shadow and said to him, "it's just a piece of rag. What are you afraid of?"

He stopped, meditated for a moment, and said calmly, "this' nigger 'adopts the most advanced fog design to create a feeling of black fog flying by ghosts. It's clever, but it can scare little farts like you."

He said with a sneer and went on.

What he didn't know was that after he left, a dark figure wearing a ghost mask came out of the dark.

"Young master, this boy dares to laugh at your design. Do you want to give him some color..."

Before he finished, he felt a cold line of sight sweeping over and immediately silenced.

A little dark figure, also wearing a ghost mask, came out and looked at the direction of Zhan Zixuan's disappearance, silent.

Shaoqing, the mask boy said in a dumb voice, "ah San, can you see his face?"

"I can't see very clearly." Ah San seemed to know the little master's mind very well, and tried to say, "young master, do you think the boy looks very similar just now..."

Before he finished, the mask boy said coldly, "go."

Listening to his young master's cold voice, ah San immediately kept silent, bowed his head and followed up silently.

The young master is too cold-blooded. He doesn't like to talk much himself or people around him.

Well, he has to remember.

……

Zhan Zixuan finished the whole devil house with Wei An and warm.

At the beginning, I thought the design here was just like what I told you, but the more I went inside, the more magical and ingenious I felt.

While studying the ghost mechanism himself, he introduced the cleverness he found to the warm.

Seeing that he was approaching the exit, he was reluctant to leave.

Wei An glanced at the time and said to him, "young master, I just announced that the devil's house will be closed at five o'clock, and the time we agreed with Miss Wen is coming."

"I know. I'll see it for a while, just a minute." Zhan Zixuan procrastinated.

Today's children generally have procrastination. They either keep procrastinating and don't do a thing, or when they become addicted, they will keep procrastinating and refuse to end it.

Zhan Zixuan happened to be the latter at this time.

They strolled around, and they were at the end. Even the people who entered the devil's house behind them had reached the exit.

The young master is really... Ah.

Wei An has no choice but to call Wenwen and ask her to persuade Zhan Zixuan in person.

"What's that?" Zhan Zixuan ran excitedly as if he had found a new world.

On the flickering black devil wall, there is a silver magic mirror, just like the magic mirror owned by Snow White's stepmother queen in fairy tales.

It seems to have its own bewitching charm. When people see it, they can't help taking a picture and asking it, magic mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world.

Zhan Zixuan approached slowly and wanted to see what he could see in the magic mirror.

He soon came to the black devil wall and looked up curiously.

Through the flickering light in the dark corridor of the devil's house, he saw a man in the mirror.

He wanted to see more clearly, but the light in the devil's house was too dark to facilitate him.

The more you can't see clearly, the more curious you are.

It happened that at this time, Wei An came up to him with his mobile phone and said, "young master, Miss Wen, please talk to her."

Zhan Zixuan heard Wei An's words, but he still remembered the people in the mirror. He subconsciously took the mobile phone, but didn't put it in his ear to answer it. Instead, he took the mobile phone screen into the mirror and wanted to see the people in the mirror with the help of the light of the mobile phone.

When the light on the mobile phone screen shines on the mirror, he can see a face clearly in an instant.

It was a face the same as himself, with eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, all as delicate as the same person.

Yes, that feeling is like looking in the mirror!

I don't know why, but the first feeling told him that the person in the mirror was not him.

Well, why do you feel this way?

Zhan Zixuan was stunned by the conditioned reflex.

Before he could think more, the light on the mobile phone screen suddenly darkened.

At the moment when the light disappeared, the people in the mirror suddenly widened their eyes, grinned and showed a mouthful of fangs!

Just then, a bunch of cyan light suddenly shone down from above the mirror and scattered on the mirror.

Suddenly, the "Zhan Zixuan" in the mirror suddenly turned into a green faced and fanged ghost!

Zhan Zixuan suddenly opened his eyes and was so surprised that his mobile phone fell off. He was stunned for a second before he shouted in panic: "ah! Ah -- "

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" Wei An stepped forward and said nervously.

Zhan Zixuan was so frightened that he turned pale that he didn't want to be a hero in front of the warmth.

"Fear, terror... How can there be such a terrible ghost? Also, it's as like as two peas and I grow up?

Seeing Zhan Zixuan pointing to a mirror on the wall and stuttering with fear, Wei An couldn't help wringing her eyebrows and came forward to check in surprise.

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